#vineavine

-txt- fuck yes.

Juyeon side eyed Vinea, nose wrinkled in distaste, "No one has been bold enough to take me to a pumpkin patch and call it a date." Juyeon wasn't the 'pumpkin patch' kind of date, and he certainly wasn't the type to date in the first place. "Why? Trying to find some cheesy-quaint place to gain my affection?", he said tone sickeningly sweet as he leaned in wrap his arms around the fallen's, chin propped up on Vinea's shoulder knowing it would be unwelcome, "Never pegged you as a romantic~ If you want to gain my favor, just take me to the jewelers and treat me to something pretty. You can have all the kisses you want."

Deus had never been one to like spying over people, but when it came to watching over one of the humans he made a deal with, there was no other option than being always sure that they were not putting themselves in unnecessary danger. From what he had learned so far, Jinhwan was a problem magnet. The boy seemed to attract troubles and dubious people, and if he wanted to get his soul in the end, he had to fulfil his part of the deal. This had brought him to lurk around another being. A being Jinhwan had told him about, and a being Deus could not trust, just because of his own nature. He was a greed demon, after all, and one could not simply covet what he possessed and get away with it. He had to make sure that no one was attempting to get their hands on Jinhwan’s soul before himself.

They shimmer like the gorgeous man you are.

Jinhwan scoffed. “You can’t kiss me because you’re half a giant, idiot.”

-snorts- Come on- lick shoes or get spanked? Or not get kisses? There doesn’t seem to be one winning option here. Play fair.

Keonhee had found an unfamiliar name in his book. It wasn’t a word or name he was able to translate, but given the set of ingredients Keonhee gave a guess that it was a dragon’s name. He definitely had gold, the tarot card, frankincense and mallow. Though the spell seemed so old it probably wouldn’t work anyway. Keonhee gathered all the materials and set to creating the alter for this spell. He sat on his knees, releasing a slow breath before uttering the incantation. “ Eyesta nas Vine ca laris”.

He was tipsy, and couldn't tell if the person that stood before him was real or not, maybe a trick of light. Was it really the one that helped him the other day? "Do I look like I dance?" He knew his ways to charm someone with his body, so he flashed a small smirk "lead the way~"